Several days passed, and I didn't find any action from Mu Tingcheng, I only knew that she ran around the capital every day, but I didn't see any good news for her. This made Mu Yun and Liang Chenyue anxious.

Wan Yanjin's condition can't be delayed, if he doesn't treat it in time, I'm afraid that things will really rise to a serious level. Seeing this, Mu Yun and Liang Chenyue were a little regretful, with such a big situation, could it be that they had no gain at all?

Originally, Wan Yan Jin could have avoided inhaling poison at all, but it was because she trusted them that she deliberately pretended to be true and inhaled a lot of poison. Mu Yun played a good show in front of Mu Qingcheng, because of Yan Jin's illness, he was very anxious, and he had no choice at all, and he was a good role of a loyal subordinate.

The poison was configured by Zhen Ai himself, and Liang Chenyue would naturally have the antidote, but when to use the antidote and whether he needed to use the antidote was a very critical matter.

Finally on the fifth day of the outbreak of Yan Jin's illness, Lang Zhong, who was invited by Mu Chengcheng and was known as a wonderful rejuvenation in the capital, almost turned blue after taking Yan Jin's pulse. Out of the room, Mu Qingcheng came to him with a worried face, and asked nervously: "Lang Zhong, how is Ah Jin's condition?" ”

I saw that Na Langzhong shook his head, his face was very unsightly, he sighed, looked at Mu Qingcheng with a look of pity, and said, "Miss Mu, Lord Jin... I'm afraid it won't work. This strange disease came too suddenly, even if the old man has treated many diseases, he has really never seen such a strange disease. Miss Mu might as well listen to the old man's advice, forget it, Miss Mu is young, don't waste a lot of her years. ”

Mu Qingcheng's hands were clenched, she didn't expect that this Liang Chenyue was really so ruthless, and she could really watch Wan Yan Jin's body damaged by poison like this. She almost burst into tears, and hurriedly asked Lang Zhong what he meant.

Lang Zhong shook his head, it's rare to see a woman so infatuated, it's a pity...

"Miss Mu, I'm afraid that Lord Jin won't be able to survive tonight... Alas... Why are good people like this? Miss Mu, when will I be able to tell the story of Prince Jin's critical illness? King Jin is critically ill, and I am afraid that the people of the whole capital will mourn for him. "Since Lang Zhong was found by Mu Tingcheng, he will naturally keep this matter a secret. He was also very sorry when he knew the news that Prince Jin was critically ill, but he was afraid that if the news spread, there would be turmoil in the entire Bianjing.

Mu Qingcheng immediately stopped, Ah Jin will not die!

"Lang Zhong, go down, this news must be kept secret for me, and you must not leak it out." Although Mu Tingcheng's heart was so painful that he was suffocated, he also knew the seriousness of the matter, and the matter was not to the end, and he must not say it at will, and the consequences would be unimaginable at that time.

Lang Zhong agreed to Mu Chengcheng's request, sighed, and left the palace with his medicine box.

Mu Qingcheng was angry and pushed the door to finish reading Yan Jin. The man was lying on the bed, and the moonlight shone on his body, and the white undercoat turned white. The honey-colored skin of the past days had turned pale in the past few days, and there was no blood at all, and the thin lips were slightly pursed, slightly tinged with blue. A pair of sword eyebrows are flat, and a pair of eyes are closed, and he can't see the tenderness and sweetness when he looks at her with his deep eyes. A pain hit Mu Tingcheng's heart, and the tip of his nose was sore. This is the person she loves, and now she is lying here lifeless, so that she is not uncomfortable.

The more sad she is, the more she hates Liang Chenyue, this woman is too much. Since she wants to bet with her, then she has no choice but to gamble. The hand unconsciously stroked the cuff, took out a small medicine bottle from the inside pocket, and tightened the force in his hand.

She didn't trust the man in black very much, she was afraid that he would put other things on the antidote and make Wan Yanjin's condition worse, so she tried her best to delay it in the past few days, just waiting for Liang Chenyue to take out the antidote. However, she really underestimated Liang Chenyue's ruthlessness, and at this time, she didn't see her move.

Mu Chengcheng gritted his teeth and sprinkled the powder in the medicine bottle on the incense burner. Her eyes instantly turned red, and she had no choice but to gamble. The man in black has said that Ah Jin is like this, even if he does it, it will not be the same consequence in the end.

"Ah Jin, you must get better quickly." Mu Tingcheng bit his lower lip, biting so hard that he even bit out blood. Mu Tingcheng twisted the quilt corner for Yan Jin, and then went out, she deliberately let the kitchen boil some tonics, thinking, wait for Ah Jin to wake up and give him a drink.

The silent room calmed down instantly, and the medicinal powder was dissipated little by little in the incense burner, rendering the whole room steaming. After a long time, probably because the smell was too strong, the man lying in the back room coughed lightly, his brows furrowed, and he did not open his eyes.

Liang Chenyue's heart sank, and she was afraid that she would be late. Today was the deadline, and she knew it. The jade was burned for only five days. There seemed to be some movement in the inner room, and a trace of doubt flashed in Liang Chenyue's heart, could it be that it was poisonous? If it's poisoned, then it's even worse. Liang Chenyue had a lot of thoughts in her heart, and there seemed to be a fire burning all over her body, interfering with her thoughts, urging her to go to the inner room, regardless of whether there would be anyone around, she pushed the door and entered the house.

However, as soon as she entered the house, she had just closed the door, and before Liang Chenyue could turn around, her back was hot, and she trembled all over. Then the neck was gently bitten, Liang Chenyue snorted, her eyes widened, and she wanted to break free, but found that the man's hands had fixed her and could not allow her to move.

Warm blood spilled from between his teeth and dripped onto Liang Chenyue's neck, staining it with a blood-red color. Liang Chenyue struggled to break free from his restraints, and her mind hadn't turned back to what was going on.

"Young master..."Don't be like this.

The sudden approach made Liang Chenyue's heart inexplicably panic, her eyes touched behind Yan Jin, and found that almost everything in the room was overturned, who would tell her what was going on?

However, Liang Chenyue's thoughts jumped wantonly, but Wan Yan Jin was still covered with her, and the lip flap that was originally not bloody became crimson after being stained with Liang Chenyue's blood, just like the blood red in his eyes at the moment, looking terrifying and evil. Like a hungry beast hunting, its moist lips wandered back and forth between Liang Chenyue's neck, and everywhere it went, it was crimson.

Until the moist lips covered her lips, Liang Chenyue's eyes widened, and she looked at Wan Yan Jin with her eyes lowered, as if she was doing his thing very seriously, and her brain was almost blank at that moment. Wan Yanjin's lips were cold and thin, like soft crystals, which seemed to shatter when touched lightly. The crispy and numb touch stretched out in all directions along the lips, and although Liang Chenyue didn't know why, she was almost confused, but her mind was always awake. She took advantage of Wan Yan Jin's lack of attention, and suddenly landed on his chest, forcing Wan Yan Jin to take a few steps back.

Liang Chenyue was flustered at this moment, and she didn't know what to do all of a sudden, and she didn't understand what was going on, who would tell her what she should do.

Wan Yan Jin seemed to have regained some of his senses because of that palm, he looked at Liang Chenyue, his face was so pale that there was no blood at all, and his nose was panting. He shook his head vigorously, his gaze fell on Liang Chenyue, and gradually became more and more blurred. Suddenly, one stepped forward and hugged Liang Chenyue again, Liang Chenyue was stunned for a moment, and hit his hard chest. At that moment, the scorching breath coming through the clothes almost burned the two of them, and in the cold winter night, the foreheads of both of them were sweating.

Liang Chenyue carefully pressed her hands against Wan Yan Jin's chest, and shouted softly: "Young master! Young Lord! You're sober..."

Wan Yan Jin seemed to hear Liang Chenyue's words, exhaled a deep breath of scorching breath, and stopped the movements in his hand for a moment.

"Xiao Yue'er..." he didn't speak for a long time, and his voice was a little hoarse because of his deliberate suppression. But this sentence made Liang Chenyue's whole person messy.

He called me..... Xiao Yue'er?

Liang Chenyue's body couldn't stop trembling, her vision gradually blurred for some reason, and her body began to burn, especially that face, which was so hot that it could drip blood.

Liang Chenyue was stunned, Wan Yan Jin suddenly approached, her toes tripped over something and stumbled a few steps, Wan Yan Jin did not hold her, but leaned over directly and pressed her down on the couch, and the kisses also fell on her face. Liang Chenyue found that she gradually changed from initial resistance to pandering, and she clearly told herself that she couldn't, but her body seemed to be out of her control.

The temperature in the room rose rapidly, and the faint sound of burning candles could be heard, and the smell of spices filled the room. A thought flashed in Liang Chenyue's mind in an instant, this incense burner was drugged. However, by the time she realized it, it seemed too late.

The moonlight was thick, and a layer of silver frost was sprinkled through the window paper.

The white jade porcelain bowl outside the door fell to the ground with a bang, and then only a few hurried footsteps and suppressed cries were heard. After that, there was no more episode.

The night lingered, and the messy ties were cut and unsorted after that.

The moonlight was sinking in the west, and the light of the moon showed a warm moon-white glow from the east, and the sound of water flowing faintly could be heard under the frozen river not far away.

On the bed, the brocade quilt on the woman's body was half-covered and half-hidden, revealing some dark red, bright red, and light red kiss marks on her fair skin, which was circled in the crook of the man's arm. The man's peerless face is hard to find in the world, the long ink-colored hair is scattered on the pillow, mixed with the woman's hair, it seems that it has been cut and unfinished from the beginning, and the deep eyes are now quietly closed...

The sun falls on the eyes, and the piercing eyes hurt. Liang Chenyue was sleeping in a daze, turned over slightly and found herself in the man's arms, at that moment her brain seemed to explode, tiptoed out of bed, quickly put on her clothes, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of something on the ground, and after a closer look, she knew that it was the dragon fish jade pendant that Wan Yan Jin was carrying.

I tripped over this jade pendant last night...

Liang Chenyue's brain was spinning fast, and after Yan Jin said that this jade pendant seemed to have something to do with the burning of Liangfu, she simply picked it up, hid it in her pocket, and stumbled away.